Polo Pause

Heavy on the homework and light on the photographluous pursuits today. Happy to discuss myriad operational details, financial ratios, budgetary breakdowns, and other matters concerned with ordinary independent pizzerias within a three year timeframe. Just in case any of you are wanting in that department.

So I just noticed this one minor detail after looking at this photo for the fortieth time. There’s a light pole coming outta’ dear Brownhat’s head. It’s like some fundamental decree in photo education to avoid such convergences at all costs. But it’s one of those “rules” I rarely seem to notice, much less care about.

Only after it’s brought to my attention, or if the actual person pictured protests do I begin to get that nagging feeling. That growingly persistent “Should I just fire up the ‘shop and get rid of it already?” dread (minor, but still annoying and dread-like).